“I grow old … I grow old … I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled. Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach? I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the… — T.S Eliot Copy Share
“I grow old … I grow old … I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled. Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach? I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach. I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think that they will sing to me.… — T.S Eliot Copy Share
“A genuine poet is one who writes about experiences before they happen to him.” — T.S Eliot Copy Share Image
“Because I do not hope to turn again Because I do not hope Because I do not hope to turn Desiring this man's gift… — T.S Eliot Copy Share Image
“Some one said: "The dead writers are remote from us because we know so much more than they did." Precisley, and they are that… — T.S Eliot Copy Share Image
